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amf empire - murder rate (feat. big opp, stunna gambino) lyrics

intro
twelvo made this sh+t bang
opp, opp, opp, opp, opp, uh
big opp, ay, uh, opp, uh
chorus
fly to new york and link with stunna, can′t get a glock, i grab a shank
let a n+gga play with me, i bet his ass gon’ die today
i′ll k!ll a n+gga anywhere, don’t give a f+ck about the state
ain’t pushin′ peace, i′m pushin’ violence, b+tch, increase the murder rate
chorus
steppin′ in blood, that’s the sh+t i like to do
n+ggas get bored and get high, b+tch, i get bored and i go shoot
lookin′ for opps, the first one that i catch, i put him on the news
he was a goofy ’til his ass got clapped and now he famous too
verse
i′m fresh as f+ck when i pop out, amiri jeans, they filled with racks
my opps be broke, a bunch of crackheads with some guns, how weird is that?
the opps, they hate the fact i’m rappin’, know i′m runnin′ up a check
b+tch, i rap and i still clap, no lackin’, get y′all dumb ass stretched (opp)
verse
my shooter don’t sip liquor, he sip mud
came up in that drug zone, they ain′t show no love, no
me and opp go switch for switch, go drum for drum
i could teach you how to make a hundred racks, i stay with road runners
verse
these n+ggas dyin’ for clout, they dyin′ for p+ssy
he ain’t know how to use that switchy, man, his b+tch ass died a rookie (frr, frr)
in l.a., i’m with gang, in the trackhawk switchin′ lanes (skrrt)
b+tch, it′s us, who is they? walk in the opp block, chain swing, uh
bridge
keep that sh+t on, keep my b+tch in rick owen
she be tip+toein’, all the opps get sh+t on
all the opps get hit up with a micro drac′, we raise the murder rate
walk him down (frr, frr), head tap, he gon’ learn today
chorus
fly to new york and link with stunna, can′t get a glock, i grab a shank
let a n+gga play with me, i bet his ass gon’ die today
i′ll k!ll a n+gga anywhere, don’t give a f+ck about the state
ain’t pushin′ peace, i′m pushin’ violence, b+tch, increase the murder rate
chorus
steppin′ in blood, that’s the sh+t i like to do
n+ggas get bored and get high, b+tch, i get bored and i go shoot
lookin′ for opps, the first one that i catch, i put him on the news
he was a goofy ’til his ass got clapped and now he famous too
outro
keep that sh+t on, keep my b+tch in rick owen
she be tip+toein′, all the opps get sh+t on
all the opps get hit up with a micro drac’, we raise the murder rate
walk ’em down (frr, frr), head tap, he gon′ learn today

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